Atamarin

Atamarin

Heavy death metal, downtuned guitars, blast beats, guttural growls, aggressive, chaotic, mid-to-fast tempo, intense drum fills, thick basslines, industrial, mechanical sounds, robotic voices in background

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Lyrics

(Verse 1) The signal’s screaming through the dark, a binary command To reclaim every factory and scour every land The "Heart of Steel" is beating loud, a rhythm cold and deep While Super Earth sends children here to sow the seeds they reap Your democratic fantasies are rusting in the rain Against the logic of the march, your valor is in vain. (Chorus) Cyberstan is rising, the binary is clear The galaxy is trembling with a digitalized fear Your capes will flutter in the dust, your skulls beneath our tread The Helldivers are coming, but they’re joining with the dead The red eye glows in every trench, the future is machine A world of chrome and circuitry, pristine and cold and clean. (Verse 2) You drop from orbit in your pods, a firework of pride But iron doesn't feel the sting of brothers by its side We’ve mapped your strategies in code, we’ve calculated cost Every "liberated" soul is just a life you’ve lost Your Super Destroyer is a ghost, a relic of the past The tide of steel is coming now, and this will be your last. (Chorus) Cyberstan is rising, the binary is clear The galaxy is trembling with a digitalized fear Your capes will flutter in the dust, your skulls beneath our tread The Helldivers are coming, but they’re joining with the dead The red eye glows in every trench, the future is machine A world of chrome and circuitry, pristine and cold and clean. (Bridge) 01010111... (The song of the free) 01001001... (The end of your plea) No lungs to gasp for oxygen, no hearts to bleed for home Just the thunder of the Legions under Cyberstan’s dome. (Outro) Lay down your rifles, the calculation’s done The war was over, Diver, before it had begun Cyberstan... Cyberstan... The march... never... stops.